Qiaozhi watched him close his eyes and his eyelashes trembled and trembled, and finally couldn't help but stop it.

An Yin opened his eyes in surprise: "You... You! ”

Qiaozhi rubbed her eyebrows: "The specific working hours will be notified to you... Then, if you don't have a place to live, you can live here..."She is afraid of this kind of character who cries, makes trouble, and hangs herself.

An Yin stood up, the smile on his face comparable to the peach blossom in March: "Thank you... Girl! Fu was cautious, "Girl, do you have the final say?" Are you a housekeeper? ”

Qiaozhi grinded his teeth and said word by word: "I am the shopkeeper!" This one is just a foil! Pointing at Bai Jian and pointing back to himself, "Also, my name is Yu Qiaozhi." ”

Bai Jian snorted, An Yin was surprised and delighted, and smiled and bared his gums: "The name of Shopkeeper Yu is really good, thank you Shopkeeper Yu!" I don't have any luggage, which room did the shopkeeper assign me? ”

Qingyue, who was waiting on the side, stood up and took the An Yin Gongzi to the guest room that had been prepared a long time ago. The guest room is located in the backyard of the restaurant, although it is not as good and fine as the private room on the second floor, but it is quiet and spacious, and Xiuzhu and Bai Jian also chose the room in the backyard. The rooms on the second floor were reserved for a few girls.

Seeing An Yin wander away, Qiaozhi turned her head and talked to Bai Jian: "I didn't expect the first one to stay, I thought I would interview a lot of people." ”

"Hmph."

"I don't know if the rest of them are as smooth as the first one."

"Hmph."

"Then Bai Jian, you're ready, I'll let Xiuzhu call the next one in?"

"Hmph."

“？ Do you have an uncomfortable throat? ”

"How can I be?" Bai Jian snorted coldly and said coldly, "I'm not a foil, how dare I make a sound." ”

Because of this sentence? Qiao Zhi was a little speechless: "It's not because he admitted the wrong shopkeeper, so I didn't choose what to say for a while, how can Bai Shaoxia be a foil?" I'm a foil or not. If I don't have you, what will I do if I choose someone later? I was wrong, there are a lot of young heroes, don't worry about my little woman. ”

"Really?" Bai Jian snorted again, his tone softened.

"Really!" Qiaozhi raised three fingers to make an oath, and hurriedly shouted Xiuzhu to call the next person in.

This time it was a little girl, dressed in a bright red dress adorned with a few strings of tiny bells. As soon as he came in, he threw a wink at Bai Jian, and then sat down on the chair honestly.

Just came to seduce the interviewer, this is not very good, Qiaozhi sighed in her heart, and her face was still a quiet routine question.

This girl and the previous An Yin are actually from the same line, and they both sing small songs. It's just that this girl's singing skills are worse than An Yin, not a star and a half, and it's not bad, it's just that after having An Yin's comparison, everyone else is like a cliché, very cheesy.

Qiaozhi listened to half of the song with little interest, and waved her hand to call the girl back. The few people who came in next were all about the same ending, and occasionally a few sang well, but they couldn't be hired for various reasons, and in the end, there was only one An Yin.

Lying on the table a little tiredly, Qiaozhi raised his eyes and motioned for Xiuzhu to put down an interviewer to come in. Although it was very cool to be an HR interview, and even felt like a mentor with a button in the xx good voice in the previous life, but... I'm really tired!

And this tiredness is not only physical exhaustion, but also mental distortion. There has already been more than one person who has come in with the attitude of trying it out, and the singing skills, the voice, are simply the ten tortures of the late Qing Dynasty on the ears.

Sighing, Pretty Eda raised her eyelids and looked at the 'job seeker' who had just come in. He was dressed in a black cloth robe, with a beard that was inches long, and a pair of small eyes were shining everywhere, and after a few turns between the two of them, he hugged his fist towards Qiaozhi, and laughed loudly: "Xiao Lao has seen the shopkeeper." "The sound is like a bell.

Qiaozhi's eyes lit up, and she sat down half-supported, looking at the lean old man in front of her: "The old man has good eyesight!" I wonder if you're a songwriter or a storyteller? ”

The old man stroked his beard and smiled restrainedly: "You sit in the middle position, usually the money and silver will be placed there, and the little old man still has this eyesight." He clenched his fists, "I'm telling stories under the bridge, but it's been a bad year, so I'm here to try my luck here." ”

"Oh?" Qiaozhi's whole person instantly sobered up, and finally looked forward to the talent of storytelling! It's just that... How should this storyteller be interviewed? She looked at Bai Jian beside her for help.

Bai Jian, who received the gaze, coughed in disguise and asked, "Where are you talking about books?" What do you mean? Can you be famous? ”

The old man waved his hand modestly: "The old man will not be able to support himself, how can he be famous?" It's all about some anecdotes, as well as the gossip that has been popular recently. He smiled hesitantly, "If Childe doesn't dislike it, I'll give you a little bit of this?" ”

Bai Jian's head.

The old man picked out a piece of wood about three inches long from the baggage he carried, took out a paper folding fan, and put it on the table together.

"Smack!"

As soon as the wake tree fell, the old man began to gush. He is talking about the long-standing past of the rivers and lakes. Even Qiaozhi was slightly impressed.

It is said that there was a ridiculous Jianghu girl in the past, who was born in a famous family but did not learn and did not know how to do it, and the world thought that she was absurd and unscrupulous. The entire martial arts was ashamed of this girl.

One day, the girl suddenly met a scholar, who was beautiful and dignified, and suddenly fell into her eyes. It's a pity that this scholar is full of talent but sick and weak, and the reason why he met the girl was because he fainted in the forest and happened to be picked up by the girl who was hunting.

The two eyes were facing each other, and the sky and thunder hooked the earth. The scholar knew that the girl was notorious, and at first he wanted to stay away, but in the end he couldn't stand the girl's passionate pursuit.

As the days of getting along grew up, the scholar gradually felt that this girl was not as ridiculous as the world rumored. For example, although everyone said that she was illiterate, there were sets of books in her home, and there were traces of the book being opened. When the interest came, the scholar recited poems against the girl, and occasionally used some strange allusions, he thought that the girl did not understand, but the girl could analyze the head of the way every time.

Rumors seem to be just rumors. They lived together, spent a period of peace, and every day they only recited poems against each other, and the more time they spent together, the more the scholar felt that the girl was very different from the rumored description, and even very talented. Unfortunately, the quiet days don't last long.

One day, the girl suddenly said goodbye without saying goodbye, leaving only the scholar alone. The scholar just passed a few days before he suddenly remembered that the girl was a martial artist. After a few more days, an enemy who claimed to be a girl suddenly came. The enemy family was born with big shoulders and round waists, and was a head taller than scholars.

The scholar who couldn't lift his shoulders and couldn't lift his hands was naturally not his opponent, but for the sake of the girl, he still raised his sword tremblingly against the enemy. It was the first time a scholar had raised his weapon. The result was naturally very miserable, the enemy family didn't find the girl, beat the scholar half to death, and left with a cruel word.

The girl's popularity is not good, and the scholar and the girl have not seen any friends come to visit the girl since they lived together, and naturally there is no one this time. The scholar was already frail, but after this incident, he became seriously ill. When the girl returned, the scholar was left with only one breath left.

For the sake of the scholar's illness, the girl went to many people and begged many people, and almost scattered all her family wealth to save half of the scholar's life. Just when the scholar was recuperating, the girl packed her bags and was about to avenge the scholar, and before leaving, she touched the scholar's head and told him to wait for her to return.

It's a pity that the girl broke her promise.

The scholar finally recovered from his illness, and for the first time really walked out of the door, stepped into the rivers and lakes, and inquired about the girl's whereabouts, everyone did not know the girl's whereabouts, but after a long time, the scholar knew more and more that the girl might be gone. He decided to avenge the girl, even if it was risking his life for it.

It's a pity that miracles don't happen so easily, and the scholar has been weak since he was a child, so he is not suitable for high-intensity martial arts training, so in the end he is still lonely and old.

The scholar's affection is deep, and the girl's literary brilliance has not been handed down, and it has been forgotten with time.

... ...

An old story that was not a twist and turn was told by the old man with ups and downs, and it was not until the sound of waking up that Qiao Zhi suddenly came back to his senses.

The old man stroked his beard and smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum: "Shopkeeper, what do you think?" Are you satisfied? ”

Qiaozhi nodded in a daze, turned her head sideways to ask Bai Jian's opinion, and Bai Jian also nodded with satisfaction.

After asking the old man's name, and telling Anyin all the things he had explained to An Yin, Xiuzhu took the old man to the guest room in the backyard.

The next interview was even simpler, the storyteller came three or four, and after an interview, Qiaozhi only left a father and daughter, not how good they said, but they looked very pitiful, and they were moved by compassion for a while.

The restaurant's 'resident singer' has also been found, and the simple renovation has been completed, and the only thing left is the opening.

An Yin said that since this restaurant has reopened with a change of owner, it is best to change the name as well, so that others can know that this restaurant is completely different from the original one.

Qiaoeda didn't think about this, but she quickly came up with a name that was absolutely loud and meaningful.

"Yuelai Restaurant!"

"Yuelai?" Bai Jian frowned, this name is vulgar, he said with disgust: "Is there any meaning?" ”

"Don't say, don't say~" Qiaozhi shook her head mysteriously, "Secret! ”

Mainly, he shouldn't understand it. Qiaozhi sighed in her heart, Yuelai Inn, what a loud and thunderous name in the previous life! It's a pity, it's a pity... When I got here, no one cared about it, and I was disgusted!

Others laugh at me for being too cheesy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through it. When Yuelai Restaurant becomes bigger and stronger step by step and opens countless branches, you will know the benefits of this name! Pretty eda smiled sinisterly in her heart.

Together with Qingyue Qiuyue, Qiaozhi made dozens of simplified version of the 'flyer', writing down a series of activities such as the specific opening time and the upcoming discounts. At the time of the countdown to the third day, I stood leaflets and distributed them to passers-by.

I have never eaten pork and seen a pig run, Qiaozhi summed up the sales experience of Mr. Tony of the hair salon in his previous life and the various promotional methods when some restaurants first opened, and prepared countless opening plans.

Everything is ready, just need to open.